"The story, idea, and lyrics are the original work of Lamefroid." Copyright © 2026 Lamefroid. All rights reserved I stand apart and watch the shape that used to answer to my name It sways in gray, half-swallowed mud arms limp like flags without a claim Skin turns to paper, thin and torn veins dry like cracked earth under sun The smile cracks and falls away a porcelain lie, already done Quicksand… quicksand… slow suffocating Quicksand… quicksand… watching myself disappear Lungs fill with silence, thick and cold air turns to tar inside the chest Every breath pulls me under more throat closes on nothing—nothing left The figure kneels, then leans, then lies no splash, just gradual erase Fingers vanish, then the wrists then elbows fold into the haze Quicksand… quicksand… slow suffocating Quicksand… quicksand… watching myself disappear I see the ribs cage empty air the heartbeat stutters, soft and far Eyes still open, staring through the surface like a buried star No hand reaches from the edge no voice calls out my name Just the soft, relentless drag and the watcher who feels no shame Quicksand… quicksand… slow suffocating Quicksand… quicksand… slow… slow… slow… sinking deeper watching myself disappear… disappear… disappear
